The once serene palace courtyard erupted into chaos as the royal guards, known for their stoic demeanor, finally broke their silence.
Their disciplined patience had worn thin after weeks of constant disruptions and disrespect.
As the royal banner fluttered fiercely in the wind, the guards, usually immovable as statues, now moved with precision and authority, their eyes burning with intensity.
They swiftly restrained anyone who dared to challenge the palace’s sacred rules. In that moment, it became clear: the royal guards were not just protectors of the palace, but enforcers of its unwavering order.
Zaproxy dolore alias impedit expedita quisquam.